I'm losing it. I'm about to really lose it. I might have already lost it.

Please send me links or cute cats or SOMETHING to keep me from completely losing it.

pleeeeeeeeasssseeee

today is officially the shittiest day of 2010.

I'm beginning to feel like a really bad person. I hate not getting along with someone I'm forced to be around.

I need a bath, drinks, and lots of sleep.

And carrot cake.

I will not drink on Wednesday nights. I will not drink on Wednesday nights.

I WILL NOT DRINK ON WEDNESDAY NIGHTS!

I got the email yesterday. I am shooting ACL! Hooray! I'll get my actual band assignments in about an hour (hoping for Them Crooked Vultures at Stubbs tomorrow). I was actually thinking about taking a breather this weekend, but I think I will rock some photo pits and make some money instead. I need to save for family Christmas presents and Brandon' ( Read more... )

I think it's happened.

It was inevitable.

I'm not young anymore.

I need 8-10 hours of sleep a night or I will fall asleep at my desk.

One night's sleep of less than 8 hours sets me back a week.

So.Tired.

i love love love love LOVE this band. the coathangers.

i saw them saturday night. they are awesome.


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GARDEN UPDATE!!!!!!!


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I had a really amazing birthday. My parents spent the weekend here and my mom and I put in a garden.  I am now growing tomatos, cucumbers, eggplant, basil, thyme, jalapenos, rosemary, and cilantro. Yum.


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It's my birthday on Tuesday. I have no ideas. My parents are coming into town. They asked me what I wanted. For the first time, I really have no idea. I think I've reached the age where if I need something, I get it. And if I REALLY want something, I save for it. I don't know what to ask for. Spa day? House stuff? Maybe stuff for a garden? My mom ( Read more... )

YAY THURSDAY! I had a good day. I taught class (only two left), picked up a prescription, got my hair cut (super cute), went to the bank, went to the gym (to cancel, boo), went to the vet for medication for the kitties, and protested my tax appraisal in person. WHEW! I am tired. Every Thursday I wake up screaming at the world and vowing to come ( Read more... )